Office Hours, Monday, 3/9
Mar. 9th, 2009 11:26 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
It was Monday and a slightly bruised Tyler was in his office, idly mentally replaying the spars from the day before. He still couldn't believe someone actually wrestled a wolf; that was taking the whole man-vs-nature thing a little far for his tastes.
But he supposed hitting a teenage girl for fun was up there on the craziness scale, too.
The office door was open, and he was ready for any distraction.
But he supposed hitting a teenage girl for fun was up there on the craziness scale, too.
The office door was open, and he was ready for any distraction.
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Date: 2009-03-10 01:24 am (UTC)Not that he would mind that. He just liked being forewarned.
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Date: 2009-03-10 12:17 pm (UTC)He really, really couldn't.
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